I spin around to him. “Guess they’ll have to work that out, since I’m gonna be too busy having my way with my man to deal with their bullshit.” I take his hand, sliding it onto my ass. “You know that’s where your hand belongs,” I remind him, and he beams with pride.
I push up close, feeling him getting hard for me already.
“Stud, we need to enjoy the party.”
“I have a playlist set up. And we can make a quick trip to the bedroom.”
“If I get you in your bedroom, we might not make it back.”
“That better be a promise,” I say, and he takes my mouth.
When he pulls away, he assures me, “It definitely is.”
He’s eyeing me, sporting that cocky smile.
The one that used to grate on my nerves.
The one that now gets me hard as hell.
It’s the smile I’ve become so familiar with, since he wears it every day, as if the thing that makes him cockiest is that he bagged me.
I cherish that smile now the way I cherish every moment with him. As we’ve both learned the hard way, there’s no telling what could happen tomorrow. All we can do is enjoy every moment we can with each other. Never take any of it for granted.
And that’s exactly what I intend to do, with my guy, Ty Lancaster.
THE END